Tempered Immortal

“Brother Lin, you see, the fire cloud peak is ahead. ”

Flat blue stone steps twisted, two men dressed as monks walking slowly up, a plain looking man, Lin Xuan, and the strong man next to him, Mu Runbao.

It's been several hours since they left Fang City.

Lin Xuan, like the other party, made his own demands, lied that he was the best at it, and made up a story seamlessly, saying that he was a scattered cultivation, because admiring the Leiyangmen wanted to join, but knowing there was something that would delay the recruitment conference time missed.

The rhetoric is almost identical to that of the Ma surname Brother, Mu Runbao heard speechless, but Lin Xuan took a generous hand, indicating that the other party would pay him 2,000 crystal stones whenever he was willing to introduce them, whether they succeeded or not.

Such good conditions must not be disturbed by each other.

So the two of them snapped together, and he led the way like Fire Cloud Peak.

The mountains stretch for a hundred miles, and this fire cloud peak is just one of them.

According to Dr. Murong, in addition to his own homework, the monks here must study alchemy.

The immortal world in Yunhai is far more prosperous than in Pyongzhou. Apart from countless masters, most of the nine forces are also involved in hunting for miscellaneous schools in Xianbaiyi.

Lin Xuan had to lament the grandeur of these doorman fortunes, but it was no surprise that the nine forces pulled one out and had dozens of bits of baby monsters.

This was confirmed from the other party's mouth, Lin Xuan became more and more careful. Although he was confident that, with the current divinity cultivation, he would not necessarily be able to discern the inappropriateness of the Qi mystery in the Nine Days of Xuan Gong, but his heart was still somewhat confused.

Anyway, just don't take it lightly.

Fortunately, he wanted to join in in the name of his expertise in alchemy.

And refining the alchemy requires too much energy, so the disciples on Fire Cloud Peak are generally a little lower than the same door.

Just one dollar old baby monster, and has been locked up for years.

Things on weekdays are presided over by a few Brothers of the Gelden Period.

Lin Xuan is naturally not afraid to be seen by them.

After about another meal of kung fu, the bluestone steps finally reached the end, and the clouds were foggy in front, apparently arranged in a restricted way.

The two stopped and Mu Rumbo pulled a symbol out of his arms, remembered the words and then consecrated them with his hands raised.

A gleam of light, the fog dissipated, and the scenery was plenty of shadows inside, so there was no hole in the sky.

“Go!”

Murong Bo patted himself on the storage bag and sacrificed a flying spirit. He smiled back: "There are a lot of restraint traps along the way. Brother Lin better not glow, let me give you a ride! ”

“Well, that would be helpful. ”

Lin Xuan stood up without hesitation, and Mu Runbao worked out a trick. The two turned into a rainbow, swaying and flying into the fog.

Lin Xuan quietly released the god, the other party was certainly right, the prohibited trap layers along the way, of course, are not very powerful kind, after all, now even the foot of the fire cloud peak has not arrived, at best it can only be counted as the periphery, it can be seen from this, how tightly guarded the Leiyang Gate is.

The Murong clan is a branch of the faction, so Murong Bo came here unhindered.

However, he could only reach the foot of the mountain.

“Brother Hyung, what you can do for your brother is just a referral. It's up to you whether you can get into the door or not.” After falling into the light, Murumbo suddenly turned around and opened his mouth with great concern.

“Oh, Brother Murong, don't worry, I will pay you the crystal stone whether you can win or not.” Lin Xuan didn't understand what he meant in the conversation. He took a wooden box out of the storage bag and handed it over to him. The district 2,000 crystal stones, he didn't see it in his eyes, and he wouldn't do that stupid thing.

“Oh, brother, how can I not believe you?” The other party's mouth sounded good, but did not hesitate to take over the crystal stone, and the smile on his face became more sincere as he swept away.

Then a note was sent, about a tea kung fu, and a woman in red flew down the mountain with a flying sword.

When he saw the woman, Mu Runbao dashed, and then he showed a happy expression on his face, arching his hand: "Dragon Sister, are you on duty today? ”

“Not bad, brother is such a rare customer, what are you doing here at Fire Cloud Peak, eh, this Daoist...” I noticed Lin Xuan, the woman's eyes revealed a bit of suspicion, but from the conversation, you can also see that she and Mu Runbao seemed to have a good relationship.

“Nothing, this brother Lin Xian, is a close friend of his brother, because he admires the Yueyang Gate, wants to join, but because of some things, will miss the recruiting convention, good thing he is good at alchemy, so..." Mu Runbo opened the door to introduce Lin Xuan.

“Oh, brother's best friend, there shouldn't be a problem with that identity, but if you can get started, little sister can't take charge, depending on how many elders tell you.” The woman in red glanced at Lin Xuan and wondered if she could speak.

“Oh, the rules are clear, of course, I just want to ask my sister to introduce me. ”

“It's no problem, it's just a small thing.” The woman in red nodded her head without hesitation: "Brother Murong, why don't you go sit in the peak? It's been a long time since I've been here. Master Yan was talking about you the other day. ”

Speaking of the back, the woman in red has a few more smiles on her face.

“This... Dude, there's something else to do, come back another time. ”

Speaking of Sister Yan, Mu Runbao's face changed dramatically, her lips were a little purple, making Lin Xuan beside her very interesting.

Then they said a few more words and said goodbye.

Watching his back disappear, the red woman's expression quickly cooled down and glanced at Lin Xuan: “You come with me. ”

The tone refused to be a thousand miles away, but Lin Xuan naturally didn't care. Touching his nose, he followed the other party to the Fire Cloud Peak.

Things were a little odd, too, and just outside, there was still a lot of restraint, but not one of them really went into the faction's heavy ground.

Lin Xuan muttered for a while. Of course, he would not ask silly questions. That would only alert the other party.

Along the way, they flew about a meal of kung fu before finally coming to an attic.

But Lin Xuan discovered that the pavilions were all connected together and took the heavenly craftsmanship, but they were also beautiful.

“This is where your uncles practise. Answer whatever you ask later, and don't make any noise.” The woman finally turned back and gave Lin Xuan an order.

“Don't worry, Lin knows how heavy it is.” Lin Xuan arched his hand with a smile.

“Mm-hmm." The woman's face showed satisfaction, falling into the light and walking lightly into Lin Xuan's attic on the left.

There are plenty of corridors in there, and I also met a lot of fairy repairers, mostly foundation-building, and some inspiring children, all in a hurry, and the expression is very serious.

Another moment, they met a nun in white.

“Sister Ning, is Uncle Lui free now?” The woman in red took the first two steps and opened her mouth carefully.

“Sister Long, what are you doing here without Danyang Palace?” Sister White's face was full of surprise.

“Sister, you remember wrong, little sister on duty today, met Brother Murong...” The woman in red slowly told the story.

“So that's it.” The woman in white released herself and took a look at Lin Xuan: “This Taoist friend is not weak, young, and has built a foundation successfully. Are you really good at Dandao? ”

She still had some doubts, after all, that there were not many scattered hunting miscellaneous studies.

“Not to hide fairies, coincidentally, I did learn one or two.” Lin Xuan's gorgeous opening.

“Mm-hmm.” The white woman nodded her head. She was not as cold as the red woman. This Taoist's face, though ordinary, had no flourishing colour. Apparently, she was one of the few faithful and loyal people among the fairy repairers. Sighing: “Lin Taoist, you are so unfortunate that Uncle Lei is closing the alchemy, I'm afraid you cannot be evaluated, and whether you can join us or not, our foundation monks have no right to decide. ”

“Ah?” Lin Xuan listened. He couldn't help but be foolish. People are worse than God. He thought he was lucky. How could he know that he had encountered such a thing?

Alchemy?

As a young master of Lin Yanshan, Lin Xuan naturally knows that some Dan medicine can be refined in three or five days, some need months, some even years, different feet, and do not know which Dan is refined by Brother Lei?

The two women also find it difficult to leave such a strange monk behind in the doorway, as the saying goes, trusted and faithful.

The three men were facing each other, and suddenly a loud bang came into their ears, as if something huge had exploded.

“What happened?” The woman in red was stunned.

“No, it's Uncle Shifu's alchemy room.” The women in white reacted extremely quickly, flashing in shape and disappeared from the spot.

The woman in red hesitated slightly and followed.

Lin Xuan's face showed some thoughtfulness and then returned to normal expression, and the charm followed closely behind.

A cave set in the attic appeared in front of it.

It makes people feel a little strange, but Lin Xuan didn't show much interest. There are a lot of strange people in the immortal world. Naturally, he won't be surprised by the wide range of his insights.

The gates of the cave were wide open, and there was an old man with a white face, and beside him, a furnace of dandelion had been broken in half.

Below the furnace, the fire of the pulse burned by the bear, Lin Xuan's mind swept away, the surface did not move sound, the heart is already happy, in terms of the purity of the ground fire, is no longer under the mountain of the ancient spirit medicine.

“Uncle Raymond, what's wrong?” The woman in red couldn't help but notice the opening.

However, the elderly did not appreciate it. Instead, they turned a white eye and saw each other. Their hearts were cold and they kept their mouths shut.

“Strangely, what went wrong with this Sanyang Fortification Dan, was it more sperm, or the amount of reyang grass was insufficient.” The old man touched his beard and looked bitter. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)